So after two nights with no audience I drove the fifteen miles back through to Edinburgh to see if anyone would turn up for my third night. Guess what? No-one did. It was starting to make me feel like a worthless piece of shit but thankfully I had a few gigs lined up after the so called run, that kept me from killing myself.
The Poems
Emma’s Footage
I decided to take Emma to South Queensferry on the way home to at least try and do something fun with the evening as I didn’t have the heart to watch the other shows in Edinburgh that were getting people to come and watch them as it would show up the extent of my failure even more.
The Photos
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